For those that want to hurt,
Guard up, against the competition,
But always honestly and with conviction,
That what you do should be Thumbs Up.
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We need to detach
From time to time,From cruel realityIt should not be ourOnly homeDream a little,Live and loveLike the RoseWhen detached,From its thornsLife is too shortFor trivialities,What you love,You should own.
From the infinitely small
Poetry does endlessly climb.
Tell me,
The Poet’s privilegeTo constructCastles out of cloudsAnd Love,That can be recitedOut loud?Amazing Poetry,Loving, endlessly…
Poetry,
A waste of Time,Probably,Won’t bring in a dime,BUT!The immense satisfactionThat some poems give,Is worth so much!That moment of ecstasy,That with a certain poemYou, may live,Has an unforgettable,Magic touch!
Poets know,
Flowered Rhymes,But can’t change History,PITY!
Ah Love where is thine sting?
Thine inspirational wing?That makes all Lovers sing!